On the following day, atop the court.
The morning assembly had just begun when a minister stepped forward and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and crying as if he had suffered the death of his mother.
Emperor Kaihuang was in a relatively good mood today since his health had shown considerable improvement lately.
However, seeing this minister kowtowing and crying as soon as he came forward, he felt somewhat unlucky.
"Speak your mind! Speak... quickly!"
Emperor Kaihuang realized that after spending some time in the army, he seemed to have become a bit crude himself.
No, as the ruler of a nation, I must be more dignified.
It was at this point that the kneeling minister began his tearful complaint.
The issue he accused was that Zhang San had publicly insulted a Great Scholar and killed the Grand Preceptor at the Imperial College yesterday.
No sooner had these words been uttered than there was an uproar in the Imperial Court.
